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at nineteen you lost your life no one knows why, haveing fun watching fireworks with your loved one attacked by scumbags no one knows why, they beat you in the woods for fun they killed you for fun they crossed the line and now its time,
fuck you and your shit reasons for what you did there are no excuses you crossed the line and now its time form you to pay broken bones is what you'll get the trash will be takin out what sperates me from you is i dont brack heads for fun fuck you your fuckin done
fuck you and your shit reasons for what you did there are no excuses you crossed the line and now its time form you to pay broken bones is what you'll get the trash will be takin out what sperates me from you is i dont brack heads for fun fuck you your fuckin done